I know that I am unloved
I know that I have been shoved
away for pixelated babes!
I know I am no beloved, perhaps
if I were in a fandom in War and Frame.
I know that I am good to scratch
certain itches when they occur.
I know that unloved and me have
been aquatinted for more three.
Those years that were faked now leaves my soul staked,
I am truly unloved as this spirit aches.
Unloved, not wanted, I am a living ghost haunted.

© Roodbennett